[ If anything will give Matt proof that he's in Wonderland, it's the library. His senses can't seem to make left or right of the place, but if the stories are to be believed and the library caters itself to its guests, then... Well, he's going to see for himself, so to speak. Matt folds up his cane and feels his way along the walls. Whether he found himself by the law section by sheer chance or some 'divine will' is an entirely different question.
He pulls a book out at random and opens it, running his hand over the pages while he looks straight ahead. A bit of an odd sight for someone sighted, but Matt's checking for one thing-- braille. Page after page, just as advertised. He'd recognize Thurgood Marshall anywhere. ]
Damn, they're good.
[ He pulls out another. Same thing. He's going to be here a while. ]
THE FENCES
[ Naturally for all that Matt may or may not believe the magic, he wants to leave, he has a city to protect and that isn't getting done by staying in some creepy, weird mansion. He waits for the cover of night and even gets dressed up in his Man In Black duds to try and make his escape, and yet despite sensing the fences just on the edge of his 'sight,' he doesn't seem to be getting any closer.
He's just back at the front door again, sweaty and frustrated for somehow taking the same wrong turn five times. Someone throw him a bone or something, seriously. ]
Matt Murdock | Daredevil (Netflix)
[ If anything will give Matt proof that he's in Wonderland, it's the library. His senses can't seem to make left or right of the place, but if the stories are to be believed and the library caters itself to its guests, then... Well, he's going to see for himself, so to speak. Matt folds up his cane and feels his way along the walls. Whether he found himself by the law section by sheer chance or some 'divine will' is an entirely different question.
He pulls a book out at random and opens it, running his hand over the pages while he looks straight ahead. A bit of an odd sight for someone sighted, but Matt's checking for one thing-- braille. Page after page, just as advertised. He'd recognize Thurgood Marshall anywhere. ]
Damn, they're good.
[ He pulls out another. Same thing. He's going to be here a while. ]
THE FENCES
[ Naturally for all that Matt may or may not believe the magic, he wants to leave, he has a city to protect and that isn't getting done by staying in some creepy, weird mansion. He waits for the cover of night and even gets dressed up in his Man In Black duds to try and make his escape, and yet despite sensing the fences just on the edge of his 'sight,' he doesn't seem to be getting any closer.
He's just back at the front door again, sweaty and frustrated for somehow taking the same wrong turn five times. Someone throw him a bone or something, seriously. ]
OR ANYTHING ELSE...
[ idk feel free to wildcard me too ]